By Vedika
My eyes stared unblinkingly on the evocative sheet,
When the tale stopped my heartbeat.
As my mind dived deeper into the touching tale of the father and daughter,
My morose spirit shine brighter.
My mind felt lost as my soul drifted into the captivating book.
The enchanting storyline enhanced the dull look.
And at last,
When his daughter held his hands,
It made all the stories fade of the fantasy dreamland.